"What? Some of the transmigrators were brought here by Big Luo?”
"What are they after?" Chen Feng was shocked.”
Dao Ancestor calmly drank his tea and glanced at him with a smile."" It's not a little, it's quite a little. Otherwise, why would we be the only place in the infinite planes of the Multiverse that's so lively?”
"As for what they are after, that's a good question.”
“……”
Chen Feng resisted the urge to roll his eyes in front of Dao Ancestor. It was truly an impeccable answer.
However, he could empathize with this answer.
He was the youngest Zenith Heaven in this era. However, even he would sometimes worry about the endless years.
He was really free.
At times like this, Chen Feng could understand why those Big Luo players could act with slightly modified scripts every era, and why they were so happy.
In the long years, he had to find something to do.
Seeing his appearance, Dao Ancestor chuckled and said,""You're still young. You'll understand everything in a few more eras.”
Chen Feng picked up his teacup and drank some tea.
After staying at the Dao Ancestor's place for a while longer and chatting with this seemingly young but actually lonely old man, Chen Feng stood up and bid farewell.
……
After leaving the Purple Cloud Palace, Chen Feng passed through the Chaos and entered the Wilderness.
His eyes suddenly lit up as dense spiritual energy assaulted his face.
Chen Feng rode the cloud to his cave abode. He had built a cave abode on a mountain in the Wilderness. He would cultivate and sleep there or go out to brag to Big Luo, who he had a good relationship with. His days were very carefree.
The ones who had the best relationship with him were the Zenith Heaven of Jie School, among which Zhao Gongming was the best.
Therefore, Zhao Gongming had invited him to join Jie School several times, but he had been sternly rejected.
The reason was very good. You were all beaten up in the Battle of Gods Investiture, and you still want to drag me down? Do you think I'm stupid?
Every time this happened, Zhao Gongming would blush and say something difficult to understand.
"For example, how can the script between Da Luo be considered a beating?”
"We don't lose every time."
"The Zenith Heaven from Chan School and the Western Sect used their little tricks to sneak attack, deceive, and beat us up.”
"How can asking the parents to win be considered a win?"
"This time, we will definitely take revenge.”
What greeted him was only Chen Feng's ridicule and contempt for his words.
However, according to what Zhao Gongming had told him, Jie School seemed to be taking action in this era. They were preparing to counterattack and give Big Luo a big bow.
He did not reveal the details, but he looked very confident.
However, the war between the Lich and Demon had just started, and it was still too early to become a god, so Chen Feng did not pay much attention to it.
He was extremely fast as he returned to the cave abode, ready to go back and have a good sleep.
Although he had taken on a job from the Dao Ancestor, transmigrators were not something that could be found all the time. He would talk about it when there was a problem.
……
Just as Chen Feng was returning to his cave abode to sleep.
Wilderness, Nine Nether Land.
A beautiful woman in white appeared.
Her aura was magnificent. As she walked in the netherworld and listened to the endless wails of the vengeful spirits, her heart did not waver at all.
He even felt like yawning.
After all, they had seen the same scene countless times, so it was difficult for anyone to feel any waves in their hearts.
She walked all the way to the Blood Sea and looked at the surging boundless Blood Sea in front of her. She squatted down and pouted.
She was Houtu, one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
He was also the initiator of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
More than ten eras ago, she had formed the group of Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to fight against the Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and other top Zenith Heaven experts.
The initial goal was to have more say in the script formulated after splitting open the sky, and at the same time, to share more of the cake in the Primordial World.
Zenith Heaven was the end of the Dao. There was little meaning in cultivating after becoming a Zenith Heaven.
However, there were still strong and weak Zenith Heaven experts. Other than the accumulation of countless eras, Zenith Heaven still needed to fight for some things.
Naturally, the so-called competition was more of a reason for them to fight each other. The biggest goal was to kill time.
And these battles were often decided before the opening of each era.
For example, who would open the sky this time, who would create humans, who would evolve reincarnation, who would become the three emperors of the human race, and so on.
Pangu's creation of the world was publicly acknowledged by all Zenith Heaven, but in fact, there was no Pangu. Or rather, every Zenith Heaven could become Pangu.
Before the new era, the Great Immortal who was the best at fighting was Pangu.
In the beginning, everyone still adhered to the face of the Zenith Heaven and relied on each other's strength to speak. Before splitting open the sky, they fought alone until Pangu was decided.
Then, the winner would create a new world, control the right to speak in this era, and decide the direction of the script.
Houtu still remembered that countless epochs ago, before the number of Big Luo had reached the present, she had competed with Nuwa and the others to become Pangu in the Chaos.
She had once succeeded. In that era, she had successfully grasped the right to speak and create the world.
That was also the most comfortable era she had ever lived.
It was also because of this that the legend of Houtu splitting the heavens and earth was still circulating in many planes of the Multiverse.
Other than her, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi, and the Primordial Heavenly King, Torch Dragon, were also Pangu.
Anyone who had a legend of creation in the Multiverse had once been Pangu.
However, after a few eras, some of the shameless Big Luo started to break the rules.
That's right, Houtu referred to Nuwa.
Every time she thought of this, she would gnash her teeth in hatred.
After realizing that she had no advantage in fighting alone, Goddess Nvywa chose to join forces with Fuxi to seize the throne of Pangu.
In that era, all the Great Immortals who could fight for Pangu were caught off guard and successfully plucked by Nuwa and Fuxi.
The legends of Fuxi and Nuwa creating the world together were still circulating in the Multiverse.
However, because of this, many Zenith Heavens discovered a new world. It turned out that they could play like this.
Every time the sky opened, everyone would look for interested Big Luo to form a group and start fighting for Pangu.
Until a certain era later, a human named Li Er appeared in the chaos.
This human Zenith Heaven did not look like a newcomer at all. He improved extremely quickly. In just two or three epochs, he had caught up to the footsteps of the ancient Zenith Heaven.
Then, Li Er roped in the other two veteran Zenith Heaven, Heavenly King Yuanshi, and Great Heavenly Lord Lingbao to form a brand new combination.
Three Pure Ones!
Since then, Pangu's ownership had never changed.
However, because of this, the Three Pure Ones had offended many people. Many veteran Zenith Heaven cultivators did not like them and wanted to challenge them.
Houtu was one of them.
Therefore, more than ten epochs ago, he roped in the other eleven top figures among the Zenith Heaven, including Torch Dragon, who had once been Pangu. Together, they formed a group of twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
At that time, it had threatened the status of the Three Pure Ones and forced them to make concessions. They admitted that their ancestors of sorcery were also born in Pangu and gave them enough say. They could get enough benefits when formulating the script.
Samsara was one of them.
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